Billionaire's Reborn Baby

Emily was dumbfounded. "You are Mr. Vincent?"

She had always heard that Vincent was an exceptionally handsome man, but she had never met Vincent in her previous life, so she had no idea what he looked like.

The doctor that had served the Scavos for more than twenty years was now gripped by fear. He even wanted to cover his ears, for he couldn't stand listening to this girl's nonsense. How could she say "die young"?

To the doctor's surprise, Vincent didn't throw her into the river to feed the fish. Instead, Vincent looked quite pleased.

Vincent gestured to his guards, and they left with the doctor at once. Now, Emily and Vincent were the only ones in the room.

"Thank you," Emily gave her sincere thanks. Since the effects of the aphrodisiac had gone off, she felt much better now. However, feeling a little feeble, she didn't know if she could stand up.

She groped her way to the bedside. Upon looking up, she realized she was under Vincent's steady gaze.

"Why were you in my room?" His voice was low and deep, and pleasant to the ear.

Only then did Emily think of her predicament, but she didn't know if it was too late to play dumb. Under Vincent's meaningful gaze, Emily swallowed hard and whispered, "I was set up. My sister drugged me and told me my brother was here. That was why I stumbled into your room."

Vincent frowned

a low voice, "I guess they wanted money. A retard like me walking into your room will damage your reputation, so they figured you would give our family a huge amount

if something did happen

hers. Looking

"...."

at herself, Emily blinked and said nervously,

at her,

"...."

so different from his

send you back." Vincent pointed at a

"...."

and said, "I can go back on

again leaned towards her, with his two arms pressed against the wall above her head. Emily didn't dare to look up. Suddenly, Vincent's husky voice sounded, which was like the thunder bursting her eardrums. "You stayed in my

was totally out of her

the banquet